The morning sun is rising, the morning fog has cleared, and waves of fresh cold wind are blowing against our faces.
The sunlight pierced Lu Xiaofeng's eyes. He touched his nose and said, "Miss Zhao, you told us before that Dugu Yihe was coming to Zhuguangbaoqi Pavilion. Is the news accurate?"
"Of course there is nothing wrong." Zhao Qing replied.
Lu Xiaofeng had already informed others, including everyone from the Tianqin Sect who had left before, that Dugu Yihe, Yan Tieshan, and Huo Xiu were traitors to the Jinpeng Dynasty.
There is no need to keep this kind of thing secret. The more people know about it, the less likely it is to kill someone and silence them, and the more opportunities there are for justice to be done.
Lu Xiaofeng nodded and said: "It is precisely because Dugu Yihe is Ping Dugu that he went to Zhuguang Baoqi Pavilion."
On the side, Hua Manlou added: "When he came, he probably didn't know that something had happened to Yan Tieshan."
Lu Xiaofeng looked at Huamanlou and said, "Has he already made an appointment with Yan Tieshan to meet to discuss something?"
Huamanlou said: "It's very possible."
Lu Xiaofeng said: "Could it be that what they want to discuss is to deal with King Jinpeng?"
Huamanlou said: "It's very possible."
Lu Xiaofeng turned to Zhao Qing and said: "Miss Zhao, the person we are about to deal with is Dugu Yihe, one of the few people recognized as the pinnacle of martial arts in the world. There is no need for you to get involved in this noisy matter."<
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Zhao Qing smiled and said: "Who said I would follow you to deal with Dugu Yihe? Speaking of which, I just want to see his 'Double Kill with Swords, Seven, Seven and Forty-Nine Styles', and then go to Zhuguang Baoqi Pavilion.
Just going to a banquet."
Dugu Yihe is famous for his original "Seven, Seven and Forty-nine Styles for Double Killing with Swords".
When he joined Emei's sect, he already had profound skills in swordsmanship. After thirty years of painstaking efforts, he integrated the strong and fierce swordsmanship into Emei's elegant and unique swordsmanship.
His seventy-nine unique tricks, which can be used with swords or swords, are unique in the world.
For now, Dugu Yihe's strength is still higher than that of Ximen Chuixue. If you fight him, you should be able to gain a lot.
Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said: "I also want to witness Dugu Yihe's double sword attack, but I just want to see it as a spectator. Otherwise, maybe I won't be able to meddle in my own business in the future."
Hua Manlou interjected from the side: "It is said that among the leaders of the seven major sword sects today, his martial arts is the most terrifying, because in addition to practicing the Emei sword technique to perfection, he himself also has several
It’s a very evil and domineering Kung Fu, I’ve never seen him perform it before.”
Zhao Qing smiled and said: "What kind of evil and domineering skills are there? I really want to learn about them."
In her view, generally speaking, the more unpopular martial arts are, the more likely they are to inspire others. Those conventional martial arts are too similar to each other and tend to lack the diversity of martial arts.<
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Jiumozhi was originally a master of Buddhist martial arts. After acquiring the profound Taoist Kung Fu "Little Wuxiang Gong", he seemed to have entered a new world of martial arts, and his skills suddenly improved greatly. This is the reason.
Lu Xiaofeng sighed and said: "So, the girl has decided to do us a favor." He paused for a while and then said: "But Dugu Yihe is really a terrible person. You must not be careless."<
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Huamanlou asked: "What kind of person is Dugu Yihe?"
Lu Xiaofeng pondered and said slowly: "There is a certain kind of person that I don't want to make friends with, but I don't even want to make enemies with him."
Huamanlou asked: "Is Dugu Yihe this kind of person?"
Lu Xiaofeng nodded and sighed: "No matter who knows that there is an enemy like him, they will not be able to sleep at night, so we might as well leave now."
Zhao Qing said calmly: "I really should have left earlier. If I meet a suitable opponent, then my sword may be able to make further progress."
What Lu Xiaofeng didn't know was that she was not only talking about Dugu Yihe, but also Ximen Chuixue.
She touched the rope sword wrapped around her right wrist. This thin hemp rope was originally only two feet long. Today, she found materials and spliced a short section, and the length became two feet and five inches.
It is difficult for a soft and fine hemp rope to withstand internal strength. The longer the rope, the higher the requirements for mastering it.
Therefore, whether it is an old rope sword or a new rope sword, Zhao Qing weaves it bit by bit, striving to achieve the deepest understanding.
But at this moment, she almost missed touching her rope sword.
A very small hook is hanging on the rope sword wrapped in several circles, shaking gently, trying to unhook it and hook it away.
But no matter how light or clever the other party's movements were, and taking advantage of Zhao Qing and Lu Xiaofeng's opportunity, they could not hide from her perception.
Zhao Qing's right hand has moved and turned into a white shadow.
The target of her attack turned out to be Zhao Mazi, the owner of the dog meat stall and the best dog meat cook in Guanzhong.
This is not an unexpected thing, because Zhao Mazi is one of the people who has the best chance to approach Zhao Qing quietly.
When a restaurant owner walks up to a customer and sorts out the things on his stall, it is really difficult for him to arouse others' vigilance.
But he really underestimated Zhao Qing's martial arts.
In just the blink of an eye, Zhao Qing's palm was firmly on his shoulder.
However, Zhao Mazi did not wait to be captured. His shoulders sank and slipped, and he actually took half a step back, releasing the force of the attack.
But he only took half a step back.
A yellowish rope sword was already attached to the back of his neck. There was no cold touch of the metal blade, because the cold air appeared directly in his heart.
"Sikong Zhaixing, what do you mean by stealing from me?" Zhao Qing's cold voice sounded.
It turns out that he is not Zhao Mazi, but Sikong Zhaixing, the "King of Thieves"?
It can be heard that Zhao Qing used an affirmative tone rather than a question.
The man restrained by the rope sword sighed and said: "Even a little girl can recognize my identity. It seems that my ability to disguise myself is still far from the best in the world." p>
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Lu Xiaofeng stared at him, suddenly smiled, and said: "Not only is your ability to disguise yourself, but your ability to do somersaults is also bad..."
Sikong Zhaixing did not look at Lu Xiaofeng, but frowned and said to himself: "I was caught red-handed. This time I missed something important."
Zhao Qing also frowned and said, "You want to steal my rope sword?" Is a thin rope made of bark still a valuable treasure?
"Isn't the rope in your hand the extremely precious Siamese gold wire?" Sikong Zhaixing reached out and touched the rope sword behind his neck, his expression became surprised.
Wujin is a rare metal material that is extremely precious and comparable in hardness and strength to black iron and cold iron.
The thin threads made of black gold are extremely strong and tough. One thread can lift a person and can be used as a weapon.
Zhao Qing retracted the rope sword and thought in his mind that he could try the power of Wujinsi in the future.
In Lu Xiaofeng's world, those with higher levels of disguise include Sikong Zhaixing, Gongsun Lan, Shangguan Feiyan and others.
The art of disguise can bring many conveniences. Hiding one's identity and pretending to be someone else are all skills that can be used in every world.
She is ready to learn from one of them.
Gongsun Lan killed innocent people indiscriminately, and Shangguan Feiyan killed his uncle and his sister. Zhao Qing did not want to ask these two people for advice. In comparison, Sikong Zhaixing was indeed the best candidate.
Looking at Sikong Zhaixing, who was gradually becoming uneasy, Zhao Qing suddenly said: "It's not that I saw through the flaw in your disguise, but that your stealing skills revealed your identity."
"I already understand this. Having said that, how can you let me go?" Sikong Zhaixing nodded and replied.
Although Zhao Qing withdrew the rope sword, he still felt that he was being targeted.
"Shangguan Danfeng" who had been silent for a long time said: "It's hard for you to pretend to be someone, so why do you pretend to be a pockmarked dog-killer?"
Previously, Lu Xiaofeng mentioned his friend Sikong Zhaixing to her, which seemed to arouse her curiosity.
Sikong Zhaixing said: "You don't understand this. You dress up like a pockmark so that others won't see through it easily."
"Shangguan Danfeng" said: "Why?"
Sikong Zhaixing said: "How often have you ever seen someone look left and right with a glaring face?"
"Shangguan Danfeng" Yan Ran said: "It seems that the knowledge of disguise is not small."
Sikong Zhaixing smiled and said: "It's indeed not small. There are only a few people in the world who can reach my level in the art of disguise."
Zhao Qing also smiled and said: "So, how about you teach me your disguise skills as compensation for trying to steal my things?"
Sikong Zhaixing looked at the rope sword that Zhao Qing had wrapped around his wrist, and nodded with a wry smile.
Facing someone who can subdue oneself with a rope, it is difficult to refuse her request.